And so, I’m thinking…I know this is not happening! But, that’s not quite true because in actuality, I do know its happening. As a matter of fact, it’s happening in my face—right now. Maybe I could pretend to faint like the folks on TV and get out of it that way. Or maybe I should just be honest and roll out. Nah, that wouldn’t be right. Okay, only one thing left to do—pull myself together. After all, this is my girl we’re talking about here. Whewww…breathe in…and release. That’s right, breeeeaaatthhee, you can do this!
Our eyes, set on one another, communicate far more than syllables and consonants ever could at this moment: mine telling her, ‘I’m scared’ and hers telling me, ‘I’m excited.’ New seasons do that to people. And just because ...READ MORE